A month later, the two people in the small coffin had improved their cultivation to the goal they expected.

Now Chen Ye is facing a new problem, looking for the Western Regions Desolate Heaven Realm, and where to find the thousand-year-old spirit grass, and finally refining the three treasures into a pill to help Su Qianxue recover the missing soul and soul.

Chen Ye stood up from the small coffin, came to Su Qianxue's side, and held Su Qianxue's white and delicate jade hand.

This time, Chen Ye poured his strength into it

"Fantasy: I, the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, is dictatorial for eternity! 》Chapter 212 Li Jiacun is in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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